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August 16, 2006, Wilson Toro attempted to take my life. He was accompanied by RIPS Sgt. Michelle Evans, a vicious, corrupt woman, and other members of RIPS (Roosevelt Island Public “Safety”) – considerably overstaffed for the day and time. In other words, there was intensive collusion. Toro was aided and abetted by one EMT Ruger, a psycho on steroids/crack, whatever, and his intimidated partner EMT Fellaria, who said nothing, and did nothing, to assist them or me.

Thanks to intervention by NYPD 114th officers, I survived but with significant bodily harm. On Nov 2, 2006, Ruger showed up again, at my door, with the FDNY, EMTs, and Public Safety pervs. Again, intervention by the Blue Angels, who sent them packing. They returned again, and were threatened with arrest if they did not leave immediately. They proceeded to follow, stalk, harass and otherwise make my life miserable. I stopped sleeping at night, and took a blanket to Central Park to catch up in the evening. I downsized my practice, which was growing healthily, and eventually left the USA. That there was no investigation, just hostility from the pervy DA’s and Mayor Bloomberg’s flunky is disgraceful.
RIOC’s lawyer Paul Harte “I’ve something between my legs, that’s why I have to spread my knees ( ie, rub them against yours in the mini bus)” Harte was evasive and hostile. (fired) RIOC President Herbert Berman evasive and condescending. (fired) next President Stephen “Nothing wrong with a little hanky panky…” Shane fired. that comment was in response to complaint that Toro had committed sexual battery. Jim Fry, who had some elements of decency, but was not up to the job, witnessed this comment and was fired by Shane. “Fired” can also be described as “early retirement” “let go,” etc.

As is, Roosevelt Island is a seething crime zone, with the criminals running the de facto minimum security prison and concealing the crime rate. That a permanent NYPD officer has been assigned is no consolation – they have had a corrupting influence on every “Community” and permanent NYPD officer from Day One. They need NYPD professional police, on rotation – or to admit that the wretched place is a real world set of “The Prisoner,” an NWO construct, initiated by Nelson and David Rockefeller, designed for zero privacy by a Rothschild landscaper and planned as an experiment in Alinsky totalitarianism by Columbia U School of Sociology.

Any of those far left comunazis pretending to be “community” leaders showing concern or consideration for the patients of Goldwater and Coler Hospitals currently being evicted from their long term home and transported upstate out of the reach and observation of their families? I thought not. Newsflash: Hitler started with the disabled and the late protestant chaplain, Oliver Chapin told me that Roosevelt Island helped him understand how Hitler “got away with it”

Cui bono? Who benefits from economic depressions: what has the means and methodology to step in and grab increasing quantities of global assets. With half the worlds assets under their control, the House of Rots is worth 500 trillion dollars.

The lying, cheating editor of the local “community” paper, who protects and preserves the “status quo” of the corrupt/incompetents of Roosevelt Island from his NY State subsidized luxury eyrie on the “posh” side of the Island’s Main Street, er Maginot Line, trashed the following commentary.

Can’t remember when the man showed up, but he missed the first ten years of The Experiment, has rarely crossed the Maginot Line, if ever, in fact. Perhaps to attend a function at the Senior Center or to schmooze with the corrupt and criminal “Public Safety” Department.

In other words, the “Community Newspaper” is another instrument of oppression: by pretending to provide community news, and/or defend and protect the community, it lulls us into complacency while we’re ripped from our homes, followed, stalked, harassed; our childrens’ lives threatened, then our own, while drug dealers deal openly and families fall apart.

As NY State engages in an apartment grab for special interests yet to be identified, by tripling rents, promising subsidies for long term residents, then defaulting on said subsidies by claiming documents not filed, etc., and pushing mature single/widowed/divorced women into a state of panic, nervous breakdowns, medications, and ultimately “Adult Protective Services,” this “editor”/political shill ignores, accuses and trashes dissenters. Just part of the plan.

Main Street, R Is was opened to the public in 1976, although some early settlers claim to have been there since 1975. In 1976, the tram became operational, in a manner of speaking, and Columbia U distributed a thick book of questions for the early residents. Ignoring this ma have marked me as non co-operative in the NWO scheme of things.

Nelson -die in flagrante- Rockefeller, signed off on the project. Interestingly, Rockefeller and Roosevelt are both alleged to be Rothschilds by blood. You know Rothschild – owns the Federal Reserve, the Bank of England, and a whole bunch of other finance houses and war brokerages.

Before I even heard of the Frankfurt School I noted a certain pattern in the Governance of R Is. First, no elected representative – other than neophyte City Council candidates trolling over for the desperate vote in election years. Second, the complete mismanagement of the place, including a transportation system worthy of “The Prisoner.” Unreliable, erratic subject to frequent shut downs – all between rush hour, ie, allowing those keeping “bankers hours” to prosper, while stranding independent, self employed artists and free lancers.
The reason why Roosevelt Island is such a disaster is the strategies of New York State’s far left, under the direction of the Columbia U School of Sociology…, all adhering to the Marxist Frankfurt School agenda of silent revolution through demoralisation of the West.

The following excerpt makes a whole lot of sense in the context of the Roosevelt Island gulag:

The critique of Western society fundamental to the School’s plan to destroy our traditional Hellenistic Christian culture from within requires the substitution of debate and constant examination of our activities in the light of realistic, verifiable, experimental science with unmodifiable a priori acceptance of utopian Marxist dreams of angelic human beings in the guise of “bleeding-heart” liberals.

Politics is being transformed into a brainwashed consensus and one of the many ways in which the Frankfurters forward their agenda is to break down society by mass immigration. This is quite openly admitted and advocated by them. Here is an interesting site which summarises their aims:

“To further the advance of their ‘quiet’ cultural revolution – but giving us no ideas about their plans for the future – the School recommended (among other things):

1. The creation of racism offences.
2. Continual change to create confusion
3. The teaching of sex and homosexuality to children
4. The undermining of schools’ and teachers’ authority (now the undermining of parental authority – unless the teacher is Christian…
5. Huge immigration to destroy identity.
6. The promotion of excessive drinking
7. Emptying of churches
8. An unreliable legal system with bias against victims of crime
9. Dependency on the state or state benefits
10. Control and dumbing down of media
11. Encouraging the breakdown of the family”
(The Frankfurt School: Conspiracy to corrupt – http://tinyurl.com/cor56s ) (Cont.)

The following is for: Mayor Bloomberg, NYPD Commissioner Ray Kelly, Governor Patterson, Urban American, DHCR and every other racist on the face of the planet. I do not use the term “reverse racism” Racism is racism is racism whether directed against whites as in white genocide or proto-genocide, or any other human being on this planet, most of whom now are “protected” from the consequence of crimes against white Christians.

Neither do I see anything “positive” about “Positive” Discrimination…That’s prejudice by any other name.

You can put manure in a gift box and tie it with ribbon – it’s still manure…

If there were any justice in New York City, the crimes against me and my family would be investigated and prosecuted and we would be receiving considerable damages.

Certainly if we were any other colour or race that wouldn’t even be an issue.

(BJ just lost her daughter, Denise, to cancer compounded by a blow to her head from her ex husband. yes, she did have an Order of Protection. Perhaps they should issue them to police and politicians instead of bullet proof vests. See how they like that.
BJ’s other daughter, Louisa, is trying to recover from a bullet wound to her head, a bullet intended for her dying sister, but which she took instead.
BJ has already lost her son. That is one, brave woman. http://www.free-us-now.com

First a pause for Heath Ledger and others lost before their prime.
Heath was an actor for whom playwrights dream of writing. He inhabited his roles with great sensitivity and respect for his characters. His roles became increasingly dark and choices puzzling. He was a generous actor. Failing to protect himself may have contributed to his premature demise.

As a produced dramatist and (unpublished) novelist I feel a responsibility to actors and audience, but especially actors. With rare exception, the audience shows up once, has dinner, goes home, entertained and intellectually stimulated. The actor returns to the role the following night. My themes are heavy – very heavy, but I always attempt to interject irony, humor, hope and redemption. My background in science often tempts me to more “explosive plots,” but I refuse to write “how tos” for terrorists and criminals irrespective of the potential pay off.

As a member of SAG I was disappointed at the gratuitous violence in most of the nominated movies. Arts for arts’ sake has become violence for its own sake, and it sometimes seems that writers are writing less from life experience than “upping the ante” in re-hashes of old movie and television plots. Or X boxes. The old guard knew how to create tension in a look, an out of place pause? To establish character without inundating the audience with profanity. Yes, I will support First Amendment rights, along with the right not to pollute my brain.

Why am I a dramatist. Ask me why I breathe. Writing is oxygen for the soul. I write plays because I cannot not write plays. I cannot ever remember not being able to read. I was the youngest in kindergarten and the only reader. The teacher had to leave the classroom, handed me a book and said to read to the class. I became so engrossed that I forgot to speak aloud and when the teacher returned all the other tots were crowded around my desk trying to hear.

No fear of that now!

Later that year I refused to go on as the “bluebell fairy,” because I knew that the role of Fairy Queen was mine. That the Fairy Crown didn’t fit my brain powered cranium was irrelevant. I had read Shaw, Wilde, Pinnochio and Alice in Wonderland unabridged and I knew drama! The word “temperamental” showed up on my school report that year. No respect for the wisdom of babes. I wasn’t yet five years old!

A few years later my intelligent and perspicacious teacher, Mr. Mott, in Hampshire cast me as the lead in the class play. He was ex British Army stationed in India, and gave me an enduring respect and affection for “our chaps.” We then moved to Ireland.

If there were an opportunity to express my musical gifts, England would have sent me to the wonderful Yehudi Menuhin school for child prodigies, but there’s nothing in the world for the literary prodigy, and a girl with super math/science skills better conceal them if she doesn’t want taunts, bullying and social exclusion. Bullying becomes more sophisticated in adulthood with “intelligent” articles on the relationship between genius and insanity. Take Van Gogh; the guy lived on black coffee, wine and whatever food he could scrounge, all the while creating a treasure house of artwork for his greedy brother, Theo. Mozart wrote over a thousand works, heard three hundred, the assumption being he wasn’t paid for the other 700. James Joyce lived off his supernaturally patient brother, Stanislaus, while teaching basic English to Italians. Too many prodigies die young, leaving academia to smirk in the counting house while outwardly lamenting the loss to the world. Perhaps the general public or awarding authorities need their communal heads examined.

It’s frustrating having an Irish name and a cosmopolitan background. Irish men are allergic to intelligent women and while I’ve talked a number into celebrity status, they’ve a habit of kicking a potential female rival off the career ladder. I can do “ochone, ochone, a weela walya,” dialogue but not with a straight face. McDonough’s welcome to that, though those of us in the know see him as a Londoner translating urban thuggism into rural Ireland. It’s disappointing to see New York audiences lapping up all the cliches and stereotypes inflicted on the Irish in previous years, revisited by McDonough. Although that’s expected of me, I won’t do it. Then again…another nascent play has just joined the queue…

I’ve written plays in school copybooks, driving in cars, in quiet corners at noisy parties, with an infant sleeping in one hand and a pen in the other. As a woman, “permission” for time to write is grudging, so my writing is compressed and concentrated. I complete my plays quickly, every line interlocking into the next, like, I hope, a finely engineered clock with a few rambunctious cuckoos to keep the audience awake! The physical act of writing is secondary to the mental processes which, like fine wines, can mature for years. I have three dramas “in holding” waiting for landing time like planes circling JFK, but the present priority is preventing Jerome Belson Associates/Urban American from snatching my apartment. “We know you’ve paid the rent,” they say, but…

With the exhausting exigencies of living on an island whose access becomes unreliable at any hour of day or night, it’s difficult to attend theatre and opera, dinners or parties to network, an integral component of our industry.

It’s akin to giving birth. They gestate for a while. When due, my otherwise placid nature becomes edgy, territorial of space and time. I become a bear disturbed in mid-winter. As a woman, space and time for creative enterprise are not a “given.”

Another analogy is the “holding pattern.” The plays circle the “landing zone” until space and time become available, usually August when the town empties, and I write intensely, and sleep the deep, dark peace of catharsis.

The Hon Joseph Fisch
NY State Inspector General
Empire State Plaza
Agency Building 2, 16th floor
Albany, New York 12223

Re: Roosevelt Island: RIOC, DHCR, PSD, RIHM
Tuesday, August 19, 2008
Dear Inspector General Fisch,
The depth of corruption in NY State agencies operating on Roosevelt Island is staggering. Otherwise it is an Orwellian nightmare/social petri dish established to examine the stress limits of an urban population.
Corruption extends to NYC and everywhere and everyone touched by RIOC and its private army, Roosevelt Island Public “Safety,” both New York State entities. PSD have committed most of the crimes and felonies on R Is, engaged in cover ups, lied to the NYPD who say off record,” most of the problems on R Is are from PSD.”
After an appalling attempt on my life by PSD on August 16th 06 and November 2, 06, I was shocked to learn that although the NYPD were witnesses and intervened on both occasions, there would be no prosecution or investigation. Each time I requested a Report Number I was put on hold. Details attached. I received no Crime Victims Service and have sustained long term neurological and economic damage requiring investigation and treatment. One doctor is assisting me and is very kind about allowing me to owe him, but he deserves to be paid. He saved my life, but I suffer the consequences.
Gloria Allred e-mailed me that I had a case and to move on it, but New York lawyers are reluctant to take on New York State knowing they will be bogged down with deception and delays, suggestive of deep corruption.
DHCR has joined PSD-RIHM/Urban American in an attempt to deprive me of my home. They are doing this by “losing” documents, calling in “Informal Hearings” where my family are the only euro americans present, and where confidential information is diverted to a hostile neighbor . (See enclosed) I advised by phone that I was not well enough to attend, and two days after hostile neighbour announced that she was going to “make me lose my apartment,” I received a letter from a Ms Malandriti to the effect that my subsidy was removed. No one knew Ms. Malandriti at DHCR’s Beaver Street offices. I’m afraid to give any more documents. (see attached)
Re DHCR, the treatment of long term residents of Roosevelt Island is appalling. We are being driven out of our homes, confused by conflicting paper work, pressured into illness or, in one case, depression. For four years I’ve found my neighbors walking the street in tears. To my knowledge there has been no compensation for the forcible downsizing (even Commie China compensates sometimes) no assistance with moving, etc. DHCR has allowed RIHM/Urban American/JBA to triple rents overnight, without commensurate improvement in services. No doorman (not a luxury when you’re stuck in Manhattan by Tram or Train contingencies), roaches crawling over and around garbage room walls for three weeks, malfunctioning fridges, broken tiles. I’ve been inspected three times, received a partial paint job. RIHM uses Housing Court to harass older women with health issues.
Once downsized, thirty year residents of R Is are listed as having a one year lease, losing statutory rights. Grandparents have to fly cross country or abroad to see their grandchildren as they no longer have room to put them up. Department of Housing and Community Renewal is a dishonest, de facto Community Destroyer.